You smoked beside the stage
With the can in your hand, you then said to me
"I'm tired, please make it true"
"And do what I, what I have asked of you"

How much will tide me over?
Titan of love and shame
It's time we all embrace the blame

You spit a spotted mile
Turn around in the bed and then said to me
"I'm tired, please make it true"
"And do what I, what I have asked of you"

How much will tide me over?
Titan of lovе and shame
It's time we all еmbrace the blame

Hissing cars, the spit beneath the salt stars, thin moon
Generous highways that lead me back towards you
When I pass your house the light is on in your room
Drag my feet beyond the block, I am behind you

How much will tide me over?
Titan of love and shame